Down by the river (Fuchi)

 Rumours always found their way of worming themselves into the public consciousness. From split-faced women to trains with Monkey men preparing the passengers as a meal, these things had always found a way of being spread from person to person, almost like an earworm in a way. Every town had one of their own and your area had plenty although the most noticeable one was that of the “Virgin pool”,a swamp that was nestled deep into the forest that was on the right side of the town and was shrouded in mystery due to the rumours that had circulated about it. This pool was said to make whoever went inside of it young again, maintaining their beauty for as long as possible and, as was typical of such rumours, several people you knew were implicated in actually using the pool for one reason or another. You had always thought of such rumours to be works of fiction due to the fact you assumed that, if the pool could do that, there would be people flocking from all over the place to get some of the water and maintain their vanity and beauty.

There had also been another rumour circulated through the town, one about a woman that had been seen in a lipstick advert that had been left in one of the classrooms of the local high school. The woman’s appearance was, to put it gently, strange with her head looking incredibly gaunt and angular and her eyes seeming more like the eyes of a tiger, being colourless and having pinpricks for pupils. If her looks didn’t creep people out the resulting rumours about her did, telling stories about how the woman would wait in alleyways for children to come walking towards before she would capture them and devour them. Several people had attempted to this discreded the rumour, mainly saying that the woman was probably just someone who had a hormonal disorder that made her look that way.


Both rumours continued and you couldn’t help finding yourself more and more interested in the rumour of the virgin pool being in a curious state of unknowing about the swamp.  Eventually it got to the point where most of the populous believed the rumour about the pool, something that you enjoyed quite a lot when you heard a certain someone was going to the river to sate her vanity. This was all a part of the plan with you knowing you could fuel the rumour against her even more if you got a picture of her actually bathing in the swamp, the woman saying that she was going to go to the river tonight. As such you got yourself prepared for what was to come, going back home and grabbing ahold of your camera, making sure you had the right lenses to get a perfect shot.


After that you started your quiet night walk through the forests, hearing the sounds of the leaves shifting from side to side, a few of the leaves coming down around you. As you walked you couldn’t help but wonder about the woman in the magazine, wondering how a woman like that managed to get a modelling job despite how she looked especially since everyone you knew was freaked out by her at best. You couldn’t help but feel like she was somewhere close to you, stalking you like some sort of wild animal, the rumour acting like a scent marking, slowly tracking it down to the source of which was you. You eventually shook those thoughts from your head, assuming them to be mere delusion before you would finally hear the sound of water running.


With that you’d get your camera ready, flicking through the options and increasing the contrast to make sure you could take some pictures in the dark before you started to stalk the bank. Your move through a layer of bushes that were around the swamp, moving across the leaves and seeing as they shifted around your legs and hands with you trying to see if there was anyone inside of the water. You wondered if you were too late at first, if she had gone home and left you in the dust before you saw something pale moving in the distance with you ducking into the shadow to make sure that she couldn’t see her. You eventually get close enough to identify her as the woman you had been stalking with you getting ready to take a photo of the woman and continue those rumours.


You smiled to yourself as you’d pull the camera up in front of your head and looked through the lense, seeing as it would focus right onto the woman as your finger hovered over the button. You would notice that the water was shifting around underneath you, your eyes glancing down to see that there was something underneath the water, something that was ruining the shot as it was reflecting light from the water. You’d go and take the picture anyways, the flash going off only for something to rise out of the water, your eyes looking up to see someone looking over you before you realized just who it was. Your hands dropped your camera on the floor as you saw the woman from the lipstick advert looking over you, a distinctly hungry look being burnt into her eyes.


The first place that you looked was her head, seeing that it was oval-like in shape, her chin coming to a rather stark point at the end of it, the woman’s hairline being somewhat further back then it should. You’d then look across her face, seeing her large and predatory eyes looking down at you, you looked at how her thin and large nose moved down half of her face and her mouth was pointed at the ends, her top lip being thicker than the bottom one. The woman’s wiry hair moved down her back, the woman herself being about three times as tall as you were, her arms being about as long as you were tall. Your eyes moved down her arms and to her finger seeing that seemed to have more segments about her fingers as your eyes then moved from her hands to her torso. The woman was incredibly thin, the woman’s ribs being visible to you with you being able to see that she was wearing a black bikini on her, the water dripping from her pale body as she looked over you.


You’d then watch as her eyes would move down from your face to your lower regions, feeling as your cock would grow harder and harder inside of your trousers, much to your confusion. She would stare at this for several moments with you wondering if she was going to eat you alive, the woman being so still that you could have sworn she was a statue if she didn’t come out of the swamp a moment later. You’d step back, seeing her eyes move to your face before she practically lept at you, the woman clutching ahold of your body and picking you off the ground, stepping out the river and into the mud. She gripped your shirt before tearing it off your body, causing you to drop into the dirt before grabbing ahold of your body and keeping you pinned to the floor.


The woman would then clutch ahold of your leg and dragged your trousers from your body, leaving you in your underwear as she would take off her bra, throwing it into the lake. Soon your underwear would be stripped from your waist and hers would soon follow, leaving you both naked as she leant against your body, the woman’s mouth moving into the closest thing to a smile that she could muster. With that she would proceed to start moving herself upwards, the woman’s hips pushing upwards into the air before she would stop, turning as still as a statue as she would stare deeply into your eyes. That was when she let her hips fall down towards your cock, the woman enveloping your cock inside of her pussy as she would let out a loud groan into the air.


You’d feel her inner walls clenching around your member as she stared at you, the woman’s teeth grinding against one another as she would start driving her hips up your member. You felt as her insides would slowly travel up your cock, the inner walls clenching and rubbing across your member until she would reach your tip, her muscles coming to a grinding halt as she would move her hands to clutch ahold of your arms. She’d stay at the tip for several moments, stimulating it and prodding it, making you moan out into the air before she’d stop, take a deep breath and slam herself down your cock, her hips ramming against your own soon afterwards. The woman’s fluids would splash across your hips, covering them before she’d start moving back up again, the woman still staring at you.


She repeated the process over and over again, dragging her hips up your cock and pushing herself right down onto you again, the woman’s eyes never moving and barely even blinking. You’d hear moans escape from her lips although they were often rather laboured, sounding like they were grinding against her throat and vocal cords as they came out of her mouth, the woman’s wiry hair lashing against her back. She’d eventually move her hands from your arms to your chest, allowing you to move them for several moments, your hands reaching up and clutching against your waist, feeling her skin against your fingers and feeling just how wet it felt underneath your fingertips.


The woman let out an almost purr out of her mouth as she felt the warmth push out from your fingers, the model then proceeding to start moving her hips faster and faster. You’d feel as the rams against your crotch would become several small but sharp hits, jabbing and tapping against your skin as you felt her inner walls clench around your member, wrapping around them like a snake. The woman’s insides felt strange, the flesh itself being stretched out somewhat which meant that some parts were indented and some parts outwards, rubbing across your member and tracing across your veins. She’d also have a habit of clenching around your most sensitive areas, nuzzling against them and causing you to groan each time that she would rub across them.


You tried to move your hands away from her skin only to feel as her hands latched ahold of your own and moved them back to her hips, forcing you to clutch ahold of them. Your fingers dug into her skin some more, pushing against it as she would let her hands move down your arms and to your chest again with you noticing as she would lick away at her lips, preparing themselves for what was to come as she did so. You’d then feel as her fingers moved up to your head and clutched ahold of it, digging into your scalp as she yanked you upwards and moved you so you were face to face with her, your lips touching and soon her tongue being pushed deeper inside of your mouth.


You’d feel as her long and wet tongue started to move across her teeth, coating with her spit before you felt as her tongue wrapped around your own, keeping itself around it. You’d feel as drool dripped off the side of your lips, pushing against your arms before you felt as her hips started to go even faster against your own, slowly turning into a whirlwind of thrusts as the kiss would continue. It would get to the point where her hips were blurring in the air, drifting up and down your member as easily as a woman her side could be, her back arched somewhat so she could actually kiss you. You’d move one of your hands upwards against her body, running your fingers against her stomach before moving your hand to the back, feeling how thin she was as she kept thrusting.


That was when you felt yourself start to throb inside of her, pushing up against her clenching inner walls, moans echoing inside of her mouth as she’d move against you relentlessly. You’d then feel as pressure started to push against your tip,pushing and nudging against it before slowly drifting across your member, making the throbbing even more unbearable then it already was. Eventually it got to the point where the pressure would push across the entirety of your member which was when you felt like you were going to cum inside of her, the woman seeming eager to feel your cum push inside of her. After a few more thrusts you couldn’t take it anymore,groaning out into the air as ropes started to spray out of your cock, the woman’s hips ramming against your own so she could take all your cum.


Ropes would spray from your member and cover her inner walls, giving them a nice and fine white coating as your ropes would start to grow thicker and more intense. She’d feel as they would push deeper and deeper inside of her, the woman’s limbs twisting around somewhat before she would feel as her orgasm would peak, a massive amount of cum pushing inside of her as she gasped into the air. The woman let out a half purr as she felt your ropes push against her deepest areas before your orgasm began to subside,the ropes growing smaller and smaller until they would become drops inside of her.  Eventually they would become nothing at all, your cock resting inside of her as she’d pull out of your mouth, her tongue rolling back inside of her own.


Both of you relished in the feeling of your orgasm for several moments before she would pull herself off your cock, the cum covered organ dripping into the lake. She would look at you for several moments, as if she was thinking about doing something else to you, before she walked off into the forest, leaving you with the lake. As you laid their in the dirt, you wondered if the lake did make people eternally beautiful and that’s why she was there or maybe she simply believed the rumour as well. Either way, you knew one thing for sure.


This was going to make one hell of a rumour.

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